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An old man takes his grandson fishing on afternoon. After 15
minutes of fishing,ol grandpa takes out his flask of wiskey
and starts drinking. His grandson ask's,"Can I have some Grandpa?
"Can your dick touch your ass?" he replies.
"No"
"Then you're not old enought,sit down"
Another 15 minutes pass and grandpa takes out his Camel
and starts to puff away. His grandson ask's "Can I have
some of that gramps?"
"Can your dick touch your ass?"
"No"
"Then you're not old enought,sit down."
Feeling bad the little boy sits down and starts to eat some
chocolate chip cookies that he brought along.Grandpa sees these
cookies and ask's,"Can I have a cookie?"
"Can your dick touch your ass?"
"Yeah"
"Then go **** yourself cause grandma made these for me."
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Forest Gump Goes to Heaven
The day finally arrives: Forrest Gump dies and goes to heaven. He
is met at the Pearly Gates by St. Peter himself. The gates are closed,
however, and Forrest approaches the gatekeeper. St. Peter says,
"Well, Forrest, it's certainly good to see you. We have heard a lot
about you. I must inform you that the place is filling up fast, and
we've been administering an entrance examination for everyone. The
tests are fairly short, but you need to pass before you can get into
Heaven." Forrest responds, "It shore is good to be here, St. Peter.
I was looking forward to this. But nobody never told me about any
entrance exam. Sure hope the test ain't too hard; life was a big enough
test as it was." St. Peter goes on, "Yes, I know, Forrest, but the test
I have for you is only three questions.
Here is the first: What days of the week begin with the letter "T"?
Second: How many seconds are there in a year?
Third: What is God's first name?"
Forrest goes away to think the questions over. He returns the next
day and goes up to St. Peter to try to answer the exam questions.
St.Peter waves him up and says, "Now that you have had a chance to
think about the questions, tell me your answers."
Forrest says, "Well, the first one was: "How many days of the week
begin with the letter 'T'? Shucks, that one's easy. That'd be Today
and Tomorrow."
St. Peter's eyes open wide, and he exclaims, "Forrest! That's not
what I was thinking, but.....you do have a point though, and I guess
I didn't specify, so I give you credit for that answer. How about the
next one?" says St.Peter. "How many seconds in a year?
"Now that one's harder", says Forrest, "but I thunk and thunk about that,
and I guess the only answer can be twelve."
Astounded St. Peter says, "Twelve! Twelve! Forrest, how in Heaven's name
could you come up with twelve seconds in a year?"
Forrest says, "Shucks, there gotta be twelve: January second, February
second, March second...." "Hold it," interrupts St. Peter. "I see where
you're going with this. And I guess I see your point, though that wasn't
quite what I had in mind, but I'll give you credit for that one, too. Let's
go on with the next and final question. Can you tell me God's first name?"
Forrest replied, "Andy". "OK, OK," said a frustrated St. Peter, "I guess I
can understand how you came up with your answers to my first two questions,
but just how in heavendid you come up with the name Andy as the first name
of God?"
"That was the easiest one of all," Forrest replied. "I learned it from the
song..... "ANDY WALKS WITH ME, ANDY TALKS WITH ME"
"Run Forest, Run!"
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Two hunters are out in the woods when one of them collapses. He doesn't
seem to be breathing and his eyes are glazed. The other guy whips out his
cellphone and calls the emergency services. He gasps: "My friend is dead!
What can I do?" The operator says: "Calm down, I can help. First, let's make
sure he's dead."
There is a silence, then a shot is heard. Back on the phone, the guy says: "OK, now what?"
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A man bought a new BMW and was out on the interstate for a nice evening drive.
The top was down and the breeze was blowing through what was left of his hair,
and he decided to open her up.
As the needle jumped to 80 mph, he suddenly saw flashing red and blue lights behind him.
"There's no way they can catch a BMW," he thought to himself and opened her up further.
The needle hit 90, 100 . . . then the reality of the situation hit him. "What the
heck am I doing?" he thought, and
pulled over.
The officer came up to him, took his license without a word, and examined it and the
car. "It's been a long day, this is the end of my shift and it's Friday the 13th. I
don't feel like more paperwork, so if you can give me an excuse for your driving that
I haven't heard before, you can go."
The guy thinks for a second and says, "Last week my wife ran off with a cop. I was
afraid you were trying to give her back."
"Have a nice weekend," said the officer.
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The CIA had an opening for an assassin. After all of the background checks,
interviews, and testing were done there were three finalists, two men and a
woman. For the final test, the CIA agents took one of the men to a large
metal door and handed him a gun. "We must know that you will follow your
instructions, no matter what the circumstances. Inside this room, you will
find your wife sitting in a chair. Kill her!"
The man said, "You can't be serious. I could never shoot my wife."
The agent said, "Then you're not the right man for this job."
The second man was given the same instructions. He took the gun and went
into the room. All was quiet for about five minutes. Then the man came out with
tears in his eyes. "I tried, but I can't kill my wife."
The agent said, "You don't have what it takes. Take your wife and go home."
Finally, it was the woman's turn. She was given the same instructions to
kill her husband. She took the gun and went into the room. Shots were heard,
one shot after another. Then the agents heard screaming, crashing, and
banging on the walls. After a few minutes, all was quiet. The door opened slowly and
there stood the woman. She wiped the sweat from her brow, and said,
"This gun is loaded with blanks. I had to beat him to death with the chair."
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In a crowded city at a crowded bus stop, a stunningly beautiful young woman was
waiting for the bus. She was decked out in a tight black leather mini skirt with
matching leather boots and jacket.
As the bus rolled up and it became her turn to get on the bus, she became aware
that her skirt was too tight to allow her leg to come up to the height of the bus'
first step.
So, slightly embarrassed and with a quick smile to the bus driver, she reached
behind her and unzipped her skirt a little, thinking that this would give her
enough slack to raise her leg. Again she tried to make the step onto the bus
only to discover she still could not make the step.
So, a little more embarrassed, she once again reached behind her and unzipped
her skirt a little more. And for a second time she attempted the step and once
again, much to her dismay, she could not raise her leg because of the tight skirt.
So, with a coy little smile to the driver, she again unzipped the offending skirt
to give a little more slack and again was unable to make the step.
About this time the big Texan that was behind her in the line picked her up easily
from the waist and placed her lightly on the step of the bus. The pretty young woman
went ballistic and turned on the would-be hero, screeching at him, "How dare you
touch my body!! I don't even know who you are!!!!"
At this the Texan drawled, "Well ma'am, normally I would agree with you but after
you unzipped my fly three times, I kind a figured that we was friends."